[After finishing my transmigration into the cultivation world, I was struck dead by tribulation lightning and transmigrated again, this time into an apocalyptic world. No golden finger, but I do have a pill furnace whose artifact spirit is dead.]
An overworked young woman misses her step and falls, hitting the back of her head first.
When she wakes up, she's transmigrated into the body of an eleven-year-old beggar girl. Luckily, she is tested and found to have all five spiritual roots.
Her spiritual roots are average, but that's fine. She'll work hard at refining pills.
Can someone tell her why everyone else breaks through to the Golden Core realm without a problem, but when it's her turn, she gets struck dead by lightning??? Is that fair?
When she opens her eyes again, the artifact spirit is dead?
Heh heh heh, great, just great. Why not take me with you too?
With no choice but to accept reality, she has to start a life of farming in this apocalyptic world.
The heroine is too childish and weak. After living in the world of cultivation for more than 300 years, not only have I not learned any skills except alchemy, my experience has not increased, and I am like a teenager who has not yet reached adulthood. As a result, I always feel that the relationship between the two is strange and inexplicably ambiguous. I even want to say that you can't fall in love prematurely.
The ending was a bit sloppy, it was over and I didn't even realize it.